Hello, I'm melody and this is my life.
The day started off like any other my boyfriend mason would come and pick me up from my house and drive me to my high school for my senior year.
Then he would leave and go to his college class and come back pick me up and we have dinner then go back to his place and well you can assume the rest.
However, today felt diffrent. Mason was late to pick me up from school. He was never late. In fact he has this weird obsession with being on time. When 10 minutes pass and he still was not here I began to worry.
You see me and mason are meant to be together at least I thought we were. We grew up togeher. My dad and his dad use to be friends and would work together. Us being their kids mason and I were forced to go. Where we met and have been dating for 6 years in two months.
I love mason. He's your typical bad boy. Gets in fights and defends his girl. However, he's not that smart. My mom says that if we ever got married that my smartness would go down a couple IQ points. Just because we would share a last name.
As you can tell my mom dislikes mason. Mason is sometimes not the nicest but thats just how he is. Its how all boys are and she can't judge him for it.
Just as I finish my thought mason pulls up in his car in a tux. "Hey" I say as I step in the car. "Hey foxy" he responds in a hungry look.
"Someone's thirsty" I say as I admire his hair today. His blonde hair is brushed back in a nice way and he brushed his teeth real nice. He is not always good at remembering that and he was smiling at me as if he was the luckiest guy in the world.
As we approach our normal resturaunt. Mason opens my door and brings me inside. The place is crowded and smells like wet dog but I go any way because he loves it.
As we are being seated, mason requests his favorite seat the ones by the bathroom, because he pees a lot and we are sat there.
The whole night mason was eyeing me as if he was waiting for something. Our food finally arrives and I start to eat, when I start choking and I can't breath.
As I'm dying, mason just sits there sweating to death. When I finally figure out a way to give my self the himlich. I cough up a ring.
Yes.
A ring.
A fake diamond ring.
I just stare at mason as he gets down on one knee and purposes to me. I can't even listen to his speech because my brain is every where.
I'm too young, im only a senior in high school, sure tomorrows the last day then its summer and then I am out away to Europe with my mom, I dont want kids, if I do have them will they be stupid, can I still have a life, I dont want this, I dont want him. I feel stuck.
So I do what any woman in this situation would do and I said no and excused myself to the bathroom. I feel bad, but I am freeking out I dont know what to do. So I called my mom to pick me up.
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After my mom picked me up I told her the story of what happened and I started crying begging her not to make me go to school.
I think she understood because she just nodded her head and took me out for ice cream. My mom is the sweetest sometime.
My mom even brought me to my favorite ice cream place MUNCHIES.
I go in and get all of my favorite flavors pinaple, punch fruit, Kit Kat, with marshmallow syrup and heath and bananas. Coming to a total of 15 dollars. Which is OK because they weigh the ice cream for the cost.
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After munchies my mom took me home and told me she left something in my room and that I should start packing for our trip.
When I got upstairs I realized that my mother had extended our trip to last 2 months all the way till a week before college.
I am so excited for this trip. With the mason stuff and the ending of school I can't wait for it just to be me and my mom.
After I finished packing and stuff. I went strait to bed. Not wanting to face the world because I know tomarrows graduation and if I dont walk I still graduate. I might regret it I might not. All I know is that I need to go. I have been stuck in this bubble. That bubble just popped and is flying in the wind and I want to ride that wind with it.
